It was already completely dark when Yin Jiu officially entered.

"I'm sorry." The boy standing in front of Yin Jiu first bowed to Yin Jiu politely.

Then his expression suddenly became ferocious and he slapped Yin Jiu hard in the face.

"This disgusting thing that no one wants, did this young master let you get up?"

Yin Jiu fell to the side of the pool as the boy slapped him. The splashing water wet his eyelashes. Xiang Tai trembled as he held onto the edge of the pool, looking around in panic, "You..."

"What do you mean? Why don't you understand what I'm saying? Bark like a dog and let us hear it!" More than one teenager gathered around, pointing and laughing at Xiangta by the pool. Suddenly, the boy standing in the front moved and kicked Xiangta hard in the chest again.

This time, the brown-haired boy was kicked directly into the pool. He looked stunned and struggled to sit up from his half-kneeling position at the bottom of the water. He bent over and held onto the edge of the pool, coughing non-stop.

However, the others had no intention of letting him go, and they laughed even louder.

At this time, another boy in a suit walked out of the crowd. Seeing his companion kicking someone into the water, he raised his lips and grabbed the boy's hair again. While the boy was covering his mouth and coughing, he pushed the boy's head into the water and asked, "Did we let you out?"

"Cough cough cough... Help... Help!" A mouthful of water poured into Xiangta's mouth, and he lost his balance and fell back into the water, his hands waving unconsciously.

"He's asking for help! Haha, teach him a lesson!"

A group of people burst into laughter.

"Crack!"

"The children performed very well!" The director stared at the camera and gave the order to pause.

The boy who was holding Yin Jiu's hair immediately let go, "Yes... I'm sorry!!"

He bowed 90 degrees to Yin Jiu, and when he saw Yin Jiu's overly beautiful face, he couldn't help but look away, his face slightly red.

"It doesn't matter, this is our script." Yin Jiu did not get up from the pool immediately, but just reached out and wiped the water stains on his face.

Toru Amuro had already clenched his fists when he saw Yin Jiu fall into the pool. Then he saw the silly roe deer with his head pressed into the water and begging for help, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from rushing forward. At this time, when he saw others leaving, he wanted to go forward with a bath towel, but Yin Jiu stopped him with his hand.

"Wait, the next scene should still be in the water." Yin Jiu turned his gaze to Director Kinoshita.

Director Kinoshita nodded when he saw that all the other children had withdrawn from the camera.

"Okay, next scene!"

The camera lens was pointed at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the laughter of the teenagers became clear again.

“Hahahaha… ah! That bastard isn’t moving.”

"Could he have drowned?"

"What are you afraid of? His family is so poor, what can he do to us?"

"That's right. He doesn't even have parents. So what?"

"Hahahahahaha, the unwanted child!"

The shrill laughter gradually faded away from the camera and the picture gradually moved downward.

The boy who had been motionless in the pool suddenly struggled. Then his white fingers touched the fence next to him and he struggled frantically as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Cough, cough, cough! Cough, cough, cough, cough!" 'Shota' stood up shakily from the water, his whole body wet. Then he coughed for a long time before slowly stepping out of the pool.

He lowered his head and walked quietly to the schoolbag, then slowly squatted down.

The camera zoomed in again, and Yin Jiu's perfect profile was completely exposed in the camera. Even at a very close distance, not a single flaw could be seen.

He didn’t have any extreme expression and even his brows were relaxed. ‘Shota’ just stared intently at every book that was picked up, one, two, three…

The director also stared at the screen quietly. He had not discussed with Yin Jiu in advance how to perform this part. It shouldn't have been like this. Negative roles are not easy to play. Sometimes an actor's psychological understanding of a negative role needs to far exceed that of the protagonist.

The director did not consult Yin Jiu in advance, because he felt that different actors had different understandings and ideas about the characters. Acting according to the actors' respective profiles of the characters, rather than his personal understanding of the characters, would bring out the realism of "all kinds of people".

He had a hunch that Yin Jiu was suitable for this role, it was just pure hunch, so he was also looking forward to what surprises Yin Jiu would perform at this age without any guidance.

Anyway, the worst result is that if this part is not good, we have to shoot it again.

The boy in the camera is still picking up books slowly and leisurely. It is undeniable that this is a face that exceeds the limits of human imagination.

The director only took a glance and was subconsciously attracted to stare at Yin Jiu's lowered eyes. Suddenly, the young man seemed to catch the attention outside the mirror, and his burgundy eyes slowly raised to look at the camera.

"hiss!"

"Crack!"

The director's hands trembled and he immediately called for a pause.

"Is this all right?" Yin Jiu seemed a little confused, tilting his head to look at the director's face.

"Enough, enough." The director smiled. He felt that he had found a treasure.

The moment Shota looked towards the camera just now, even he felt a creepy sensation... How should I put it?

There was no hatred or grievance in those eyes, but more of indifference, lack of mechanism, and habitual indifference.

These are a pair of eyes that would never appear to lead to a criminal path, but upon closer inspection it seems natural.

A person who is indifferent and takes it for granted that he is being tortured and killed. Will he feel anything when he sees others being tortured and killed?

No, I'm afraid I'll just take it for granted.

This is a kind of pure cruelty, clear as waves and bottomless.

After realizing this, Director Kinoshita replayed the recording again. He suddenly felt like he was watching the most terrifying ghost movie and got goose bumps all over his body.

At this age, to be able to have such an interpretation, Yin Jiu must be a genius!

"The first scene has been basically filmed. You don't have any other scenes tonight. Xiaojiu, do you want to change your clothes first? The crew has ginger tea specially prepared for the actors. I'll ask the assistant to bring it to you later." After each scene, the director became more familiar with Yin Jiu's tone. Such a young talent is good-looking, has a high level of comprehension, is still young, and is neither arrogant nor impatient. Maybe one day he will be able to soar to fame, so he must be made friends with now.

Yin Jiu didn't know that the director had already listed him as a potential future actor. He patted his knees that were covered with sand and smiled brightly, "Thank you, director."

After saying that, he hugged the book he had just picked up tightly and wanted to go to Amuro Toru.

But the big boy with golden hair suddenly looked terrified, "Yin Jiu, be careful!"

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